Dealer Backgrounds

This might come across weird to some if it's misinterpreted, but I was just wondering amongst the people who have hustled weed, what their role was and like the story behind their dealing. Almost like a resume of how your career started and went/continued? I think it might be interesting to hear some stories and I know the RIU communities got em... And if you grow only for your own sake that's chill just kinda want to hear a different side of ish.

Well Ive never dealt, but when I wasnt a med patient a few years ago I had a great dealer/friend. He was the kind of guy who worked a regular 9-5 job at a good company. The kind of guy who was always available and always had product. I dont know his full background but Im sure he had been dealing for years (probably since high school - he was about 30 then).

Thats the way to do it though... if you make yourself available to your customers and offer the best shit at a good price, you will have it made.

sorry, but i gotta say this. this thread will only produce stories from many liars. hope you like your bullshit nice and thick. only a stupid fuck would post details of fact. good luck with this one bud.

Yeah I know what you mean, there's a lot of bullshit on RIU, I figured I'd atleast attempt to keep it original and fresh idk just cant let the boring posts win man ha. And I'm not looking really for fact just like if people were runners, flippers, transporters,etc. and what part they played in well "the union"

I doubt anyone is really down to talk about what did did/do on a public forum...

I mean if you are, your not very good at what you do

Well, it all started out when my moms and pops died from a driveby shootin. Me and my cuzs were chillin at da park doin our thang wen i hurd da news. Next day i was out on da str33t hustlin them 2 fo 10 yellow top vials. Them niggas got the pack from our homeboy johnsonmcheadyingway who be hooookin it up phat. I then killed all the kats who got in my way the next couple years and now im da don. Bow down foo

All I got say is if your shit is good, price, and you got it all the time for them they will come may take a year but they will good luck.

i was like tony montana in scarface


scarface was basically made about my story

free smoke.

back in the day, started out with a O just to get a free 1/4. just hookin up friends once a week
didn't take long and it was qp's and a free O everyweek.

but that was 10+ years ago, we now have medical in our state.

this thread reeks of bacon.

Johnny Retro said:

Well, it all started out when my moms and pops died from a driveby shootin. Me and my cuzs were chillin at da park doin our thang wen i hurd da news. Next day i was out on da str33t hustlin them 2 fo 10 yellow top vials. Them niggas got the pack from our homeboy johnsonmcheadyingway who be hooookin it up phat. I then killed all the kats who got in my way the next couple years and now im da don. Bow down foo

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back in the day i used to sell weed to supplement my living expenses while going to school which my folks paid for


I was kinda a hermit paranoid weed head dealer. but I had this same dude always coming all the time for weed. Ever time he had a differt batch of fools he was with gettin them weed to smoke. Very chatty fella had a lot of friends. i wouldnt even let him in the house just gave him the stuff through the door. finally this fool chatted his way in as a friend. he slept over my house all the time. all we did was play video games and serve the deluge of new customers he had brought in and split everything 50/50. next thing I know I have this fool move in with me and start payin rent figure hes pretty much livin here anyway.

I would take night shift he would take day shift. 24/7 operation shwag only $25 a quarter,

every min of the day there was someone in the crib twistin a blunt, all day and night in and out with customers. APT complex would complain about the traffic, we didnt give a shit just 2 dumb kids sellin weed, we split the profits and smoked for free,

everyday walking in with free cases of beer we bought with our elicit drug money, basically selling a shrub to people, what hard core criminals

eventually I got tired of having my house chock full of niggas 24/7

one day we even had a fuckin 12 year old kid comin to the door to buy weed, it was bad business, but we would sell to him anyway lol even though he refused to come inside because he feared for his saftey lol


one night me an my partner were doing k all night and couldnt even measure out the bags we were so fucked up, we had to have a freind help us make the bags that night. we would just leave hundreds lying around, oz's laying around. nobody fucked with us. finally sombody did fuck with us, and it was about time, obviously it was an associate who snagged 2 ozs from us.

we just called it a loss and came back up, anyway it was stupid shit for peanuts in the end, this was before I even knew about the "good shit" lol


nothin realy beats a good 9-5 job

I needed more money at the time, but then I realized "Who sells pot and makes a livng?"... So I started growing it

ya turns out money does grow on trees after all

That's pretty cool Big P if it's true or not basically that's just what I was interested to see, everyone else I'm not looking to learn how to deal, I can do that already, and yeah I figured someone would pull the cop line on here. But basically Big P and Howzer figured it out aha